This is a song about "Own her"

Please sugar don't come alone

I could handle this on my own

Raising a kid on your own

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

I’m like a drug dealer

Own decisions either

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Fracturing bones, acting irrational on my own

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Fucking ya own sister in her sleep

Of rapppin and showing her own feelings to the world

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first